Revenge of a Nerd

chapter 5

chapter 5- Doing It Right (Jack and Jack)

After the incident, I clean up Michael's face. Then he called Domino's, for our pizza. Then we watched Cameron Dallas's Expelled and The School of Rock and The Hunger Games (except Mockingjay's)

"Oh shit. That's cool!" Michael yelled. "Shut up." I shushed. We're in the part when, Katniss' wedding dress turn into a black mockingjay dress.

"Oh admit it, it was cool!" He exclaimed. "Duh. I'd turn gay for Jennifer Lawrence."  I rolled my eyes.

Then we get tovthe part where Cinna was killed in front of Katniss.

"FUCK NO! THEY JUST CANT KILL CINNA LIKE THAT! NO!" I shouted. Michael slapped me, "shut up." Was all he can say.

"But why did they kill Cinna?" I whined. "It's because of the rebellion." Michael explained.

"Oh yah."

"Mikey?" I called. "Yah?" He said, his mouth was full.

"What if Seneca Crane is still the host of Hunger Games?" I asked.

"President Snow will be dead. But meh." He chuckled.

"He cant be dead." I rolled my eyes.

"Shit Im nervous." Michael started shaking, so was I. The game was about to start.

After the movie

"I hate Haymitch! He betrayed Katniss and Peeta!" I shouted.

"Calm down there, Kylie. You need to rap!" Michael said excitedly.

I open my phone and played the instrumental of doing it right by Jack and Jack.

"Okay, your momma's talking' to ya sayin' clean up the basement

While the money's talkin' to me, that's personification

Paper in my hand til the day that I'm finished

And yeah, a hater's just a fan that is scared to admit it

But I get it A preconceived notion that you can't like us cause your friends don't

You generic like a number 2 pencil

Eventually you would be blowin' on the whistle

That YMCA leaves every Sunday with your kin folk

I'm comin' around the mountain I'm just findin' my way

And all I really wanna do in life is make someone's day

And get paid from time to time With that I'm tryin' to say, is that I can't see why you hatin' when I'm just doing my thing." I rapped.

Michael sang the chorus.

"I don't give a damn about what you say

Whatever comes out your mouth, those are meaningless words that I don't worry about (shut em out)

I don't give a damn about what you say

I'm just livin' my life You hatin' on the internet while

I'm catchin' my flight.

I'm doin' it right Doin' it right 

Doin' it right 

Doin' it right 

Doin' it right 

Doin' it right 

Doin' it right 

Yeah I'm doin' it right

Yeah I'm doing it right"

I rapped again.

"Alright, yeah, we been singin' and rappin' since back in pre-school

Just tryna make the money at the rate the thieves do

Millions of eyes on me, feelin' like I'm see-through

I see through your bullshit Trust me, I don't need you (no I don't)

No braggin', no boasting, no I don't pretend

Always stay grounded like a bad kid on the weekend

You hate me? Oh well

Top floor suite, hotel

You down and out sittin on your couch while

I'm happy as Pharrell That's for real (that's for real)"

"WOO!" I SHOUTED. "IT FEELS SO GREAAAT!!"

"Ikr." Michael said in a girly voice.

Sorry for not updating!

-cliffordftgrier/pacificxmichael  (: